Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 845: The Best Choice

    

er Wen, why not just ask him directly.I asked him, but he didn't tell the truth!The ripples said helplessly.At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind the ripples:"Why doesn't Miss Hua ask me a..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.'t sense things outside his body, ripples could be felt. This was a track, obviously man-made. So after gliding for a distance, the drag from the deathly silk disappeared, and the ripples quickly engu...